Tell me how you read and I'll tell you who you are.
We still by no means think decisively enough about the essence of action.
The relationship between man and space is none other than dwelling, strictly thought and spoken.
What was Aristotleโs life?โ Well, the answer lay in a single sentence: โHe was born, he thought, he died.โ And all the rest is pure anecdote.
Only if we are capable of dwelling, only then can we build
If I take death into my life, acknowledge it, and face it squarely, I will free myself from the anxiety of death and the pettiness of life - and only then will I be free to become myself.